Living By the Rules

by | Jan 1, 2006 | Poetry | 0 comments

Life, to me, could be
A circus.
But I’m a clown:
Ambitions for the high-wire
And both feet on the ground.

If the only way to see
Will be to sleep;
Then the only way to play
will be to cheat
and if the only way to laugh
will be to cry;
then the only way to live
will be to die.


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